Su Changan has never been a sophist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although he often choked people to the point of speechlessness, he was only meant to tell others what he was saying.

Those seemingly ordinary truths are often overlooked.

In fact, in the final analysis, Su Changan is a very simple person, but most people in this world think things too complicated, so when a simple truth is placed in front of them, they will suddenly be speechless.

But this time, Su Changan didn't want to make any sense.

He just wanted to mock Wan Yan Lian, but unfortunately, he overestimated Wan Yan Lian's patience.

So, he could only use his knife to tell Wan Yan Lian what he had not yet spoken.

Thinking like this, his body moved.

At that time, a snow-white sword light lit up, and it was particularly dazzling on the battlefield that was almost twilight.

The roar around them fell silent suddenly, and even the passage of time seemed to slow down.

The young man's knife was like a trapped beast out of a cage, full of murderous intent.

It is like a poisonous snake that has been dormant for a long time, cold and fast.

Sting!

It's like some kind of sharp weapon cut into tattered leather.

Bursts of exclamation rang out again on the quiet battlefield.

Feelings of astonishment, horror, and incredulity permeated the faces of the people who grew up at that time.

Su Changan's knife crossed a beautiful arc in the sky, bringing up a faint, but bewitching blood light.

Wan Yan Lian and the fierce beast he sat down stopped at that time as if they were sluggish.

It was a short silence, but everyone present had a sense of longevity.

Both the barbarians and the human race held their breath at this moment, their eyes fell on Wan Yan Lian's sluggish body, they stared at him deadly, they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, as if they were afraid that even if they were just a slight distraction, they would miss something.

Rumble!

Finally.

A loud bang broke the silence on the field.

Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Wan Yan Lian, together with the fierce beast like a hill under his seat, slowly fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.

After a gasp of exclamation, there was a long silence on the battlefield.

No one thought that Wan Yan Lian, who was half-step into the Dao realm, would be defeated in the hands of Su Chang'an. If he really has such ability, won't he be invincible in the world when he cultivates to the stars?

Such a strange thought appeared in the minds of the rest of the barbarian generals, and the murderous intent grew in their eyes when they looked at Su Changan.

"General Su is mighty!" The people at the juncture seemed to have finally come to their senses, and they didn't know who was the first to let out such a roar, and then the roar spread quickly like a spark.

"General Su is mighty!"

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

Such roars wave after wave, wave after wave, instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield, and the barbarian generals who were still proud of their faces became as ugly as pig's liver at this moment.

But soon, as if they remembered something, they raised their eyebrows, looked at Su Changan, and the corners of their mouths immediately hooked up a sneer.

"Are you waiting for him to stand up?" Su Changan had already expected what they were thinking, he shook his head and said with some regret.

"Your so-called Son, the so-called holy things that you have given, will not work with me. The corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile at that time, which was almost the same as the look on Wan Yanlian's face before, and now, he returned one by one.

God cannot be killed.

This is the truth that Wutong told him, but there are exceptions to everything, such as Yu Heng once really killed the demigod named Hundred Ghosts. When he led the barbarians into the customs before, Su Changan found that the Ten Directions and the Nine Tribulations had a lethal effect on these barbarians who were possessed by the blood of the gods, and he also used this as a basis to kill an old man of the barbarians.

Now, Wan Yan Lian has become another puppet of the Protoss who died after the old man.

The barbarian generals who were still sneering were stunned when they heard this, and they all released their divine senses to sense Yan Lian's breath. But soon, the expressions on their faces were completely solidified, just as Su Changan said, Wan Yanlian could no longer stand up, his vitality had been completely cut off, as if he was already too dead to die.

From overthrowing the rule of Dijiang, to strangling the remnants of Dijiang, and then to this Yongning Pass.

In addition to the powerful power brought by the blood of the gods, what these barbarians relied on was the miraculous regenerative ability that could barely die.

Therefore, they blindly worship the Sons who have given them divine blood in their hearts, and when they fight, they rely on this power of regeneration, and they are almost not afraid of death.

But the more you have this immortal ability, the more afraid you are of death in your heart.

It's like a poor man, when he is poor and white, all he thinks about is a cotton coat that can keep out the cold, a nest that is enough to satisfy hunger.

But after having these things, he would think that it would be better if there was another house to shelter from the wind and rain, and a beautiful lady who could talk to herself.

But man is such a creature, the more he has, the more he desires.

Desire is something that can never be filled.

It can be the root of all happiness and the beginning of all suffering.

The same is true for these barbarian generals.

Through the blood of the gods, they have gained extraordinary power, terrifying self-healing abilities, and a lifespan that is almost endless.

As long as they take Yongning Pass, capture the hinterland of the Central Plains, and then go north to take down the head of the demon monarch, the whole world is theirs, and they can enjoy countless glory and wealth. With such a bright future waiting for them, how can they be willing to die here?

Even if Su Chang'an's cultivation is not as good as heaven's hearing, no matter how strong he is, as long as their several half-step Star Death Realm powerhouses are willing to join forces, the chance of winning should be very great. However, at this time, fear was born in their hearts.

Because even if he wins, he will inevitably be killed and injured, and the sword has no eyes, who wants to be the lonely ghost who died.

They glanced at each other at this time, and they both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

But if they retreated at this moment, Tuoba Yuanwu would definitely not be able to spare them, and the Holy Son who was far away in the Holy Court would definitely not be able to tolerate them, so they made a decision as soon as their hearts sank.

"This son is a demon to confuse the people, we have the protection of the Holy Son, we will definitely be invincible, even if the Holy Son dies, he will resurrect us again!" a barbarian general drew the long knife in his hand this time, and he shouted loudly, and the barbarian soldiers behind him were suddenly shocked.

Compared with these barbarian generals, these soldiers don't know much about the Holy Son, but they blindly worship him, and when they hear the words of this barbarian general, they are eager to try one by one, trying to win military merits to get the curtain of the so-called Holy Son, and obtain holy relics.

They did not doubt that he was bewitched by this barbarian general, and they roared angrily, and in the roar of the fierce beasts under the seat, they killed the three thousand people on Su Chang'an's side like a tiger and wolf crossing the border.

The more people you have, the more you fear dying.

Because as long as he lives, he will have a lot of beautiful concubines, brocade clothes and jade food waiting for him to enjoy.

And he who has nothing has nothing but this life.

What they want, they can only exchange their lives for.

That's the truth.

This is true for barbarians, demons, and humans.